Gunfire filled your ears as you ducked behind a table, Crash was on the other side of the room, shaking and curled up, he had a wound on his leg, he didn't want to die. You stood up and gave the rat one good hit. He fell to the ground, and you attacked him, you were sick of Crash getting hurt. You walked over to the little orange bandicoot and he looked at you, fear flooding his eyes. You hugged him and he hugged back, you said something that he understood and he fell alseep
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Crash Bandicoot
FanfictionYou have landed in an unknown room. You think that this is a dream, is it, or is it not?
